Saturday, March 3, 2018

37 Tuchanka


--> Mordin is well on his way to developing the cure, working feverishly while maintaining his signature cheery-chatterbox manner in constant (and nearly one-sided) conversation with Eve. When I asked him privately about how easily, even readily, he is voluntarily undoing years of his work, Mordin insists his motives are purely practical, providing the means for the now essential cooperation of the Krogan in order to save the Galaxy from immediate destruction. But I suspect there’s more to it than that. Mordin isn’t a callous or unempathetic fellow. Despite all of the very good reasons for the Genophage, I think having reinstated the waning Genophage took its toll on Mordin’s conscience. Despite the risks, I think he delights in the opportunity to undo that work.

The Krogan were bloodthirsty and aggressive to begin with: that’s the reason the Genophage was created in the first place. But while it curbed the full potential of the Krogan race as a dominant force in the Galaxy, it also nearly guaranteed that Krogan would almost uniformly seek out conflict rather than build families, ruling out even the possibility of a peaceful and productive life. With the Genophage technically reducing Krogan reproductive viability to a barely sustainable birthrate, the steady decline of the Krogan population, and their eventual extinction, was all but ensured.

Before Wrex, there was no recognized leader of Tuchanka: the Krogan race consisted of disparate clans that killed each other as much as anyone else. Wrex is an anomaly among Krogan. He not only had the strength and brutal charisma to unite most of the violent and volatile Krogan under his rule, he also has the sense and foresight to see that retribution and galactic war would be counterproductive for all concerned. It’s true he’ll want to expand; Tuchanka is little more than an ashen waste heap, but he wants to do so peacefully, through colonization rather than conquest. As fate would have it, the creation of a cure for the Genophage coincides with the arrival of a leader among Krogan who represents their first real chance for peace. If anything were to happen to Wrex, it would be a very different story.

Wrex has discreetly informed me of some ominous news. He’d heard rumours of activity around the Rachni Relay, and sent a team of scouts to investigate. They never reported back. He’s prepared to send in Arlakh company, his best men, to find out what happened to the scouts, and wants me to accompany them. If something’s gone wrong, if the Rachni are once again a threat, it could mean being caught between them and the Reapers.

Primarch Victus has also asked for my help in addressing an immediate emergency. He only spoke in private, and told me almost no details, only that a Turian platoon had been deployed to Tuchanka in secret, “a matter of galactic peace,” he says. The platoon crashed and lost radio contact. He asks that I rescue the team and ensure that they complete their mission, at any cost.

I have no idea what a Turian platoon could be doing on Tuchanka, but it’s bound to be something truly extreme to draw dearly needed assets away from their imperilled planet. The Turians are up to something desperate, and don’t want the Krogans to know about it.
This should be good.

--> Platoon secured. Turians were surrounded and outnumbered by Reaper forces. We’ve yet to see a true Reaper show up in Krogan space, but they’re slipping in various infantry, clearly trying to stall proceedings in the region without devoting resources already engaging Human and Turian fleets. We’re still loosing territory to them at an alarming rate, being forced to flee nine out ten engagements, but it is some hope to see that their assets are not unlimited, that they too must allocate forces carefully in effort to not compromise their primary operations.

The platoon is commanded by Lieutenant Victus, the Primarch’s son. He says their mission is to disarm a massive bomb held by Cerberus on Tuchanka. The Lieutenant has rallied his disgruntled men, and will scout out the bomb site. I’ll rejoin them in twenty-four hours’ time. In the meantime, I have a few questions to ask the Primarch.

--> Primarch Victus still won’t tell me anything more, only insisting again that I must see to it that the platoon completes its mission no matter what. I won’t disagree with that, but I would like to know why he didn’t tell me about the bomb before, what more he isn’t telling me now.

Mordin reports the cure complete, ready for mass production and dispersal. Consensus is that the Shroud, a facility on Tuchanka built by the Salarians to stabilize the atmosphere, and also used by the Turians to spread the Genophage, is the best way to disperse the cure.

I'm ordering a delay. We have a major situation brewing with this bomb, an imminent catastrophe that could render the Cure all but meaningless. Why Cerberus wants to blow up half of Tuchanka is anybody’s guess. We don’t know what’s going on, and locking down this bomb takes absolute priority.

--> Bomb secured and disabled. Lieutenant Victus sacrificed himself to ensure the success of the mission. The bomb had been planted centuries ago by the Turians as a safeguard against potential Krogan aggression in the event that the Genophage fail or prove insufficient. Had Cerberus succeeded in detonating it, all chance of peace between the Turians and the Krogan would vanish.

Wrex knows. And he is not pleased. Tis certain he would be angry with Victus, if time were convenient.

I don’t know what Cerberus thinks they’re up to, but it sure as hell looks to me like they’re helping the Reapers.

If so, it’s quite possible even they don’t know that.

Victus said that the platoon sent to Tuchanka must complete its mission, at any cost. That cost has been paid. Half the men of that platoon, the Primarch's son among them, fought and died on Tuchanka to ensure the survival of the Krogan. The Krogan should honour them.

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